Pregnant And Rejected By My Alpha Mate By Caroline Above Chapter 70
Chapter 70 Marked
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Bastien‘s POV
Fucking incredible.
Those are the only words I can conjure as I look down at my mate. Selene is dazed and drugged on
pleasure, spiraling towards an overdose that will satisfy her heat and prepare her to be marked. I
almost can‘t believe she‘s really in front of me, the very image of all my erotic fantasies over thest
few years.
Her taste is still on my tongue, and I can‘t help but revel in the Goddess‘s wisdom. She could not have
made me a more perfect mate if she tried. Selene is an extraordinary beauty, but lots of she–wolves
are beautiful. The true magic is in her sweet submission, her incredible responsiveness and
vulnerability.
Selene is an experienced woman, yet every time with her is like the first. She‘s never lost her innocent
spirit, that sheltered quality I never get bored of scandalizing. Whatever else might have happened
between us, she‘s not capable of hiding her feelings in the bedroom. She experiences everything
openly and honest ly, surrendering to pleasure with absolute abandon.
She‘s still so tight, and unless I‘m mistaken, it‘s been a while since she‘s taken a lover a fact which
pleases Axel to no end. I thrust into her as slowly as I can stand, watching her face contort as I spread
her wide. I rock back and forth to help her spasming channel adjust to the invasion, savoring her
panting breaths and the adorable squeaks she emits.
Selene‘s eyes are glowing, the heat keeping her wolf close to the surface. Her small hands are fisted in
the nkets around her, her pale skin glistening with sweat and her rosy mouth open in rapture.
I‘ve never seen anything more stunning.
The sight of my thick length disappearing into her is severely testing my control. I release one of her
legs, returning my fingers to her clit and circling it in hopes of easing my entry. Selene‘s backes off
the bed and she cries out as I torment the little nub, clutching my wrist and undting her hips, pushing
her self further down my cock.
I growl in triumph when I‘m finally buried so deep in Selene‘s silky heat that my pelvis is resting against
her soaked mons. She‘s velvety and sleek, her internal muscles gripping me like a vice. My mate is
gasping, for air, filled to the brim andpletely exposed.
This is the way it‘s supposed to be. We should be like this always, joined as mates and never parted.
1 begin moving, withdrawing with agonizing slowness before mming back into her at full force. Se
lene is emitting raw, punched–out gasps every time I bottom out, her eyes rolling into the back of her
head. I know I should be gentle, but I can‘t help it — even if she wasn‘t in heat, it‘s been far too long
since we came togetherst.
I set a relentless pace, taking her without restraint as every ridge of my steely flesh scrapes along her
insides with delicious friction, Selene is still propping herself up partway, meeting me thrust for thrust
with her long legs wrapped around my back. Needing to be closer to her to feel her soft body flush
against mine 1 scoop her up, letting her wrap her arms around my neck and bouncing her on my hard
length.
Finding a handhold in her long hair and I tug her head back so that I can im her mouth as ferocious
ly as I im her body. She drags her nails down my back as our tongues tangle, and a guttural moan
leaves my mouth as I increase my speed, pounding into her as her cries be more frantic.
The instinct to mark her is getting stronger every second. I begin kissing my way towards her neck,
scraping my jaw along her silky cheek. My scruff leaves a rash of red marks across the delicate surface
but Selene simply nuzzles her face against mine, adding to the scrapes and dropping kisses over every
inch of skin she can reach.
Mine. Mine. Mine. Axel chants as I tease the junction of her neck and shoulder with my tongue. Finally,
he exims, we should have imed her long ago. Her wolf is begging for it.
I want to sink my teeth into her tender flesh more than anything, but I have to time it right. I don’t want
to hurt my mate, I don‘t want her to associate being imed with pain. Timed right, the mark can take a
she wolf to new heights of euphoria. Timed wrong, it can ruin the momentpletely.
I force myself to slow down, pressing Selene‘s back into the wall and rolling my hips in synchrony with
hers. I grind my pelvis into her clit in between thrusts, bracing her weight against the wall to free my
hands. I can‘t decide where I want to touch her most: her luscious breasts, round ass or overworked
sex. In the end I don‘t decide, shifting my touch between all three. My hands are everywhere, drawing
out my mates bliss any way I can.
Selene‘s expression ispletely zed over, and I watch her like a starving man, drinking in her plea
sure as if it‘s my own. I could watch her like this forever, especially when a sh of panic breaks
through the haze, dashing across her face as she constricts around my cock with almost painful
intensity.
I don‘t have to ask to understand what‘s happening. I’d be willing to bet my naive little mate thought she
was done with climaxes for the day. I’m sure she imagined she was just along for the ride at this point,
but she should have known better.
“You gonna give me another one, gorgeous?” | purr.
Selene tosses her head back and forth, looking as if she’s near tears. A keening wail settles on her
tongue. ‘I can‘t.’
“Yes you can, baby.” I promise huskily, angling my thrusts upward into her most sensitive spot.
“Bastien ” Selene yelps, writhing in my arms as if she‘s attempting to escape, never mind that I‘m more
than twice her size. She whimpers when she doesn‘t gain an inch, “It‘s too much!”
“Don‘t fight it,‘ I warn her, taking long, deep strokes while I cradle her body. ‘Just let go.”
Selene opens her mouth as if she might respond, but no soundes out. Instead she mps her
eyes shut, her sheath clenching desperately around me.
‘That‘s it,” I praise her, trying to remember if I‘ve ever loved her more than I do in this moment. “Just
like that, fuck.’
Just as Selene detonates, I return my mouth to her throat, letting my fangs extend and positioning them
for the mark. Axel is howling in my ear at a deafening pitch, driving my lust and egging me on.
With no time to waste, I sink my fangs into Selene‘s neck, sinking in deep and letting the magic of our
bond flow through me and into her.
Atst. I think, Atst she‘s mine.
Selene‘s POV
He‘s trying to kill me.
It‘s the only exnation,
After three years of marriage to Bastien I didn‘t think he could surprise me anymore not in the bed room
at least. He‘s always had a habit of inundating me with more pleasure than I can bear, of testing my
limits and introducing me to new forms of carnal delight but nothing like this.
I‘m teetering on the edge of sanity, no longer feeling as if I‘m even in the same room as my mate. I feel
like I‘m in a distant cocoon: wrapped in soothing warmth,pletely blissed out, and only vaguely
aware that I‘m still on a roller coaster of lust.
I starting back down to earth when Bastien triggers my final orgasm. I‘m so overwhelmed at this
point that I don‘t think I can survive another, my erogenous zones are all so sensitive that the
magnitude of this climax feels impossible and terrifying at the same time. Yet he does it anyway, gently
shushing my concerns and carrying me over the edge.
As white lights block out my vision, I feel a piercing pain around the curve of my neck, like two small
daggers driving into me. I can‘t exin how or why, but the pain only makes my orgasm more intense.
It propels it higher and higher, until it‘s no longer one climax, but a string of multiple explosions striking
one after the next.
An incredible warmth and sense of peace flows through me as I ride out the torrent, free to enjoy the
sensations knowing I‘m safe in my mate‘s arms. All at once, I feel a rush of love spreading through my
body, swelling my heart and anchoring me to Bastien like never before.
Tused to feel like we were two different people, two souls intertwined but undoubtedly separate. Now it
seems like I can‘t tell where I end and he begins. Luna is howling joyously, harmonizing with the blood
singing in my veins.
We‘re one now. She tells me, celebrating raucously in her little corner of my heart. Forever.
He‘s marked me, I realize.
That‘s why I feel so wonderful.
My mate finally imed me, and though we will never share a brain or body, Luna‘s right: We are no
longer two souls, we are one.
Bastien is mine, not even the Goddess cane between us now.